Sapne toot jate ha

Sapne toot jate ha
Sapne toot jate hai, apne rooth jate hai,Zindgi me kaise kaise mod aate hai, magar jab bhi saath ho aap jaise dosto ka, tow raaho ke kaante bhi phool ban jate hai
  

Jun, 05 2010     163 chars (2 sms)     3035 views       Urdu Poetry

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Yonhi B''sabab nA PhirA Kro,

kisi Shaam Ghar mAin rAhA Kro,

Yeh Ghazal ki 1 kitAAb hY,

Ise Chupke Chupke ParhA Kro,

koi hAAth B nA milAi gA,Jo Gale milo Gy tapAAk se,

Ye nai mizAAj ka shehAr hY,

Yahan Faasle se milA Kro.
muhabbaton Main Havas K Aseer Hum Bhe Nahe
Galat Na Jaan K Itnay Hakeer Ham Bhe Nahe

Aur Hamary Doobty Nabzoon Say Zindage Na Maang
Sakhee Zaroor Hain Per Itnay Ameer Ham Bhe Nahe

Per Nahe Hay To Bhe Qayamat Ke Tond-o-tez Hava
Kisi K Naqsh-e-qadam Ke Lakeer Ham Bhe Nahe

Hamain Bhoja Day Hamary Anaa Ko Khatam Na Kar
Bay Zarar Sahe Per Bay Zameer Ham Bhe Nahe
usey kehna ke meri dosti ko is tarha se na aazamy wasi.

ke us ki aankhen hi taras jayen mujhey dekhney ke liye...
is terhan hoti hai barish koi andar andar
jese rota ho koi chup ke yahan sham ke bad
woh kahti the ki
suno !
Mohabbaton main dooriyan
Mohabbaton ko or Mazboot bana deti hain
laikin
isse shyd yeah khabarr nhi hai
keh Fasle..
Dilon par bane Naqsh be to Dhundla dety hain
Kal Raat Fir Maine Jaag Ke Guzaar Dee


Kaisa Ajeeb Dard Hai Jo Ruk Ruk Ke Ho Raha Hai..!!
ki goddh bhi kesi nasheeli hoti he......!

k bin loori k hi meethi neend sulaaa deti hee...
Dil Main Har Raaz Daba Kar Rakhte Hain
Hontoon Per Muskurahat Saja Kar Rakhte Hain
Yeh Duniya Sirf Khushi Mein Saath Deete Hai
Iss Liye Hum Apne Aansoon Ko Chupa Kar Rakhte Hain
na suno gar buraa kahe koii
na kaho gar buraa kare koii

rok lo gar Galat chale koii
baKhsh do gar Khata kare koii

bak rahaa huu’N junuu’N me’n kyaa kyaa kuchh
kuchh na samajhe Khudaa kare koii
Khaak Urti Hy Raat
Bhar Mujh Main

Kaun Phirta Hy
Dar-ba-Dar Mujh Main

Mujh Ko Mujh Main
Jaga Nahi Milti

Koi Mojood Hy Is
Qadar Mujh Main ...
Duniya Me Jeene Ki Chahat Na Hoti
Agar Khuda Ne Mohabbat Banayi Na Hoti
Log Marne Ki Aarzoo Na Karte Agar
Mohabbat Me Bewfai Na Hoti
Kisi Gulistaan Ke Paas Se,
Surkh Patthar Ki Deewar Par,
Aake Mauj-E-Saba,
UMar Bhar Dasatakein De To Kya,
Sirf Ye Hai Ke Haath Uske Thak Jayenge...